Don't want other men to see you
She slowed down her expression. "Don't you think that I've lost your face?"
"When did I say that?" He was a little surprised.
She took a deep breath and said, feeling wronged, "You didn't say that, but your expression and your face said it like that. From the moment you came out of there, your face had always been dark. Since that's the case, then just send me back. I'll return the clothes to you. "
She angrily said a long string of words that made him dumbstruck as he listened. "You misunderstood …"
"What misunderstanding? Am I wrong? "
She stared at him.
He took a deep breath and said, "In fact, it's not ugly. It's too beautiful. I don't want other men to see you so beautiful. I want to take you home and lock you up."
"You … "You …" She blushed at his bluntness and opened her mouth to speak.
"In fact, I really want to turn around and go home so that I can see your beauty alone. No one can peek at you."
He was staring at her, his voice low, with an unwittingly submissive charm.
She opened her mouth, but her voice suddenly became hoarse, unable to say anything. However, this time, she wasn't shy or angry. What did it mean to lock her up and not let others see her? What did he think he was? His possessions?
Aren't you being too arrogant?
When he saw the anger on her face, he knew what she was thinking and said with a wry smile, "I knew what you were thinking. That's why I didn't take action."
She glared at him. "Arrogant man, I'm one person, not yours."
"I know, but your place in my heart is a rare treasure. I don't want anyone to see you, really." Suddenly, he stopped the car, came over and whispered to her.
Her heart skipped a beat and she leaned back, her face burning uncontrollably.
Why, why did he blush?
It must be because he was so close when he spoke, it must be so.
She took a deep breath and was about to counterattack when she saw his face getting bigger and bigger. "This is the first time I saw you wearing it when you came out."
Then, without waiting for her to ask any questions, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
In an instant, his masculine aura surged towards her, enveloping her whole body.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard a strange "Pop" sound by her ear. She frowned and opened her eyes, but before she could say anything, she heard that strange "Pop" sound again. This time, she could no longer ignore it and pushed his head with all her might: "You … "You stop for a moment, there's a sound..."
He paused for a moment, then lifted his head reluctantly and looked around. He realized that the sound seemed to be coming from outside the window.
She panicked. "Let me go, someone's looking for me."
Si Lianye's face immediately darkened, and she released her.
She hurriedly straightened her clothes, took out a mirror to look at herself, and smoothed her hair. Feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, he lowered the window.
A hostile face appeared in front of them, "I say, do you guys want to open it up? Do you know how to put your car on the road in front of other people? "
His tone was very harsh, but Shen Xiran shrunk his body and did not move. He felt that his whole body was as red as a cooked prawn.
Truly, he had been utterly humiliated.
Fortunately, Si Lianye's skin was not on the same level as hers, it was very thick. His expression did not change: "Thank you for the reminder, I will get a room now."
He immediately closed the window and started the car.
Her eyes almost made two holes in his back. "Get a room now?" Aren't you ashamed of yourself?
Si Lianye was only able to take care of him for a bit, and his brain had not fainted to the extent where he needed to get a room, but his good fortune had been interrupted, and he was in an extremely bad mood.
She looked at the scenery as he continued to fly backwards, worrying that he would really take her to get a room. She could not help but ask, "Hey, where are we going now?"
Si Lianye heard and sighed before slowing down her car. She turned and looked at her, then said seriously: "My name is not Hey."
She stared blankly for a moment, then glared at him fiercely. "Where are you bringing me to exactly?"
"I got a room. Didn't I already say that?" He turned his head and casually shrugged his shoulders as he said so.
"You want to be beautiful, who wants to get a room with you?" She spat.
"Is that so? "Then who was it that was tightly holding onto me earlier …"
"Nonsense, I don't have much to do!" When she heard this, she was so angry that she quickly interrupted him.
"I'm not talking about you, I'm only talking about someone. If you want to sit on the right seat, then I can't do anything about it." He smiled slyly, vaguely, and the heat in his eyes made her blush.
"You … You have a glib tongue, I won't talk to you anymore. " Her face was so red that it was hard to control. She angrily turned her head to look at the surrounding scenery and stopped talking to him.
Si Lianye blinked. Seeing her angry face, her mood suddenly became a lot better.
The car slowly drove out of the city, finally stopping in front of a resplendent hotel, which she recognized at a glance. It was the most luxurious hotel in the city, known as the seven-star hotel, where there were all kinds of services, and there were all sorts of high-class parties. She heard that the last time a foreign leader visited, they were also staying here, so it was definitely a matter of face to be able to hold a banquet here.
However, she still felt a little suspicious and asked him, "Are you really bringing me to get a room? Say it first, I don't want to. "
Si Lianye made an injured expression and sighed: "Ai, seems like my charm isn't as good as it was back then."
"You …" Her face was red again.
Seeing her like this, Si Lianye felt that she was very adorable. She walked up and grabbed her hand saying: "Let's go, there's someone waiting for us upstairs."
She was relieved to hear that, and slowly followed him in.
The interior decoration of the hotel was as luxurious as its exterior. Even the elevator itself was golden in color. She couldn't help but think that the rooms inside should also be of such exaggerated style. If that were the case, how could the guests sleep inside?
Fortunately, when she stepped out of the elevator, the scenery in front of her had changed. In front of her was a large entrance, and the decorations had changed to a verdant and lush green, with a small bridge and flowing water. She could even hear the faintly discernible sound of a zither from the tip of her ears.
The difference in style was so great that she almost thought she had walked into the wrong place.
Knowing that it was funny, she came back to her senses and secretly stuck out her tongue. She thought to herself, no wonder she said that this hotel was the best hotel in the area, just based on its layout, it should be very powerful.
After she passed through the entrance, her eyes lit up again. In front of her was a very large banquet hall, where several people were whispering to each other. All of them were well-dressed men in suits and ties, while the ladies were either jewelry or furs.
She could not help but look at him suspiciously, not knowing why he would suddenly bring her here.
He then said in a low voice, "When I say I will make it up to you, I will, so don't be surprised later."
After saying that, he pulled her hand and walked in.
In an instant, she felt all the guests' gazes focus on them. There was curiosity, inquiry, and even suspicion and disdain. Facing this kind of gaze, not only did she not shrink back, but instead, she stuck out her chest.
He looked at her appreciatively.
Very good, this was exactly what he should do with the women that he had taken a fancy to. They were not weak, magnanimous, and dared to be picky in front of everyone's picky gazes.
Everyone's gaze swept across them and quickly faded away. This was, after all, a high-end banquet, and everyone wore a courteous appearance. Under normal circumstances, they wouldn't do anything that would cause others to feel too embarrassed.
She heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, several people greeted her with appropriate smiles.
"Young Master Si, long time no see. How have you been?" A middle-aged man laughed and said.
"Not bad." Si Lianye replied with a smile.
At this time, another young man looked at Shen Xiran from head to toe, and suddenly spoke: "Young Master Si, who is this beautiful lady? "Why didn't you introduce us? We're so well-received."
The tone of her voice was rather frivolous, causing her to furrow her brows at the bottom of her heart.
Si Lianye didn't seem to like him too much either. She swept him a cold glance and said: "This is my friend, Miss Shen."
It was a very short explanation and it didn't even mention her identity as his special assistant, causing her to look at him in surprise. She didn't even have time to ask him, because the young man already warmly extended her hand towards her: "Nice to meet you, Miss Shen.
There was a distinct look of amazement in his eyes. She hesitated for a moment before she extended her hand, but he made an unexpected gesture. He didn't clasp his hands with hers, but gently took her hand and kissed the back of her hand.
He actually performed a typical Western etiquette.
Shen Xiran's expression changed, and Si Lianye's face darkened as well.